RKL (punk)

We walked along the barren beach,I saw the trash but not the glass broken at my feet.Cut myself once again,gotta stop count to ten,and try to relax.Take a breath, breath in deep.Taste the smog, feel the heat.I gotta get out... of this place

All the trash, broken glass,dirty air, no one cares,Help me out ’cause I think I’m choking !People choose what to do,Sippin’ booze, sniffin’ glueCatch your breath !While you still have a chance !

Self preservation’s what it’s all about.Suffocation kills without a doubt.

It’s a problem, people just can’t stopWastin’, trashin’, usin’ what we got.We’re next in line and you can bet,When you grow old, put you in homes.A slow and lonely death,You won’t forget the mess you left.Another unpaid debt and now you’re choking.And now sometimes I tell myselfI’m just alive and I’ll get by, without any help !So I say why should I give a care about this world,And the mess that we leave ?Well in a month or a year maybe I’ll have some kids,and they’ll need to breath !

All the trash, broken glass, dirty air, no one cares,Help me out ’cause I think I’m choking !People choose what to do,With the blues, sniffin’ glue !Catch your breath !While you still have a chance.Self preservation’s what it’s all about.Suffocation kills without a doubt.